Meeting you was the greatest fortune of my life, and also the misfortune I could never come to terms with.
We met along the way, lost each other along the way, and eventually became fleeting passersby in each other's lives.
In the end, we gradually understood that the memories of youth in our lives never held that many happy endings. Those endings were left to the princes and princesses in fairy tales, while most people were left with nothing but the regret of “if only things had gone differently.”
We didn't really lose to anyone. We simply lost to the cruel, unrelenting passage of time.
I dedicate this story to every friend who has been through something similar.
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I wanted to cry after reading this. I also have a passage like this. What I said can really go deep into my memory.
Can I just say that I cried after watching it? Especially at the end, I feel deeply touched by the memories